Lips of Blood Rarely Smile Şiiri - Yorumlar

Alimert Demirel
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Mars, thy will be done, in heavens as in the soil that smothered your fire

I dreamt the gloomy Saturnian dreams in the womb of suffering, when you had gone

In breathless sleep where no lights gleam

The oud played a string for souls to redeem

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